There was still some awkwardness between the two, but the moment Meng Qingge saw him, she felt relieved.
No matter how much conflict there was, Meng Qingge was still worth it for Ji Wanzhou to not leave her behind. He still cared about her.
However, Ji Wanzhou had no intention of getting his teeth off right in front of him.
"Ji Wanzhou." Meng Qingge could not help but call out to him, "I'm in so much pain, Wanzhou. I want to go home."
"Pretentious."
"Ji Wanzhou, are you sick?" Meng Qingge's hair instantly stood on fire. What does that mean? It's fine if she didn't come to watch my performance, but now that she was bullied by that little scumbag Ji Mengyao, Ji Wanzhou actually dared to say that of her. If you don't want to come, then don't come. "